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Kozume Kenma or as Kuroo quotes, world-famous Kodzuken, is a hard-working man. His streams are consistent, he posts on other social medias (sometimes but honestly any post is enough for his fans to go wild), and the people around him can say that he is a diligent, hard-working person. And most importantly, Kenma is anything but a pushover. He takes pride in the fact that he is not easily convinced (Kuroo begs to differ). Kuroo Tetsurou on the other hand is a weak, weak man.
Currently streaming: Answering Your Questions
Streamer: Kodzuken
"Um, guys please don't spam the chat too much I can't answer the questions 'cause they're going so fast," Kenma shifted in his chair to take a closer look at the flooded chat.
"Yes, @kodzupie I did play volleyball in high school. I was a setter and honestly, I'm just surprised at how you guys got this information but uh, okay I guess." Kenma huffed a slight laugh as people in the chat were surprised at how Kenma who sits on his chair all day long managed to be athletic enough to play volleyball or even have the motive to play at all. "Actually, I didn't want to play volleyball but I was forced by my friend. He wouldn't leave me alone and it was torture to have to listen to him whine, honestly-"
Kenma was cut off mid-sentence as the front door opened. His eyes widened as he mumbled something like "Oh shit, I lost track of time" as he hurriedly apologized as he needed to end the live stream. "Sorry guys but when you speak of the devil, of course, he provides. Anyway, I've got to go due to uh, major inconvenience? See you next stream. Bye." He waved to the camera and clicked the end button.
Standing up to put on his slippers and hurry to the front door, Kenma had a slight smile on his face as he exited his room to greet the person who had just arrived.
"Kitten, I'm home are you done with your stream?" the person shouted.
As Kenma got to the living room, he didn't bother to hide his excitement much with a smile on his face. It's been months and Kenma had missed him too much for his own good.
Kuroo didn't have time to completely process the presence of Kenma as arms wrapped around him in a tight hug. They would've fallen over if not for his reflexes but it didn't seem like Kenma cared much anyway. The blonde buried his head in Kuroo's chest and arms slowly wrapped around his (not so) tiny frame (but to Kuroo it is). "I missed you Kuro." Kuroo smiled as he kissed the top of his lover's head.
"I missed you too, Kitten."
It's safe to say that Kenma didn't have to hug his obnoxiously huge black cat plushie any longer (at least until Kuroo's next business trip but he didn't care right now). He had bought it when Kuroo went off for college as a substitute for his boyfriend on lonely days. Sometimes Kenma would tease Kuroo by cuddling up to it instead of Kuroo and he absolutely fell for it every time and went "Kenma! Why would you need that when I'm right here! It's me, the great Kuroo-senpai in the flesh!" and if Kenma had to stuff his face in the plushie to stifle his laughter, Kuroo didn't have to know. He always ended up cuddling with Kuroo anyway, he just wanted to tease him a bit. (Payback for leaving him for his stupidly long business trips).
[ April 13, Saturday, 10:36 a.m. ]
kuro <3
me: kuro
>kuroooooo
>kuroo tetsurou
>UGH
>KURO
>babe
>ew
>remind me to never say that again
>kuro.
kuro <3: yes kitten
me: DONT YES KITTEN ME U WERE IGNORING MY TEXTS FOR LIKE 5 MINUTES
kuro <3: oops
>IM SORRY KENMA I WAS COOKING
me: WHATEVER
>anyway
>come here already
>its too early for this I'm cold
kuro <3: clingy kitten ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
kuro <3: OI DONT LEAVE ME ON READ
> ok fineeeee
>im coming hold on
Kuroo made his way to their bedroom and couldn't help but smile at the view. Kenma was laying on his side of the bed in nothing but Kuroo's dress shirt, his shoulder casually exposed because Kuroo wasn't exactly the same size as Kenma. Possibly 2 or more sizes bigger, actually. But Kenma liked that and found comfort in it anyway. Kuroo slowly got on the bed and Kenma shifted as the weight of his boyfriend caused the mattress to dip. Large arms wrapped around Kenma's waist and long legs tangled with his.
Kenma sighed, pleased and a small smile rested on his face as he buried his face in the space between Kuroo's neck and shoulder.
"Kenma, kitten, baby, love of my life, you know you're gonna have to get up soon right?" Kuroo whispered as he kissed the top of Kenma's head.
Kenma only hummed in response. To be fair, Kuroo had only just gotten home after being deprived of his boyfriend for months. Was he not allowed to treasure moments like this? He opened his eyes to see Kuroo staring at him with a soft look. After all these years, Kuroo was still a weak, weak man; For Kozume Kenma.